"What do ghost cultivators need spiritual stones for?" Tie Junshan asked in surprise. Although ghost cultivators were rarely seen in the Chinese Cultivation World, everyone knew that ghost cultivators needed sufficient Yin Qi. Spiritual stones were of no use to them at all.
"It shouldn't be for him." Yue Qianchou frowned and said, "I've lived in the Demon Ghost Region for a long time. Although I don't know much about it, I can feel that there seems to be a very powerful person hiding there. The Demon Kings and the Ghost King seem to be afraid of this person. If I'm not wrong, the spiritual stones that the Ghost General asked me to gather should be for that person."
Speaking of this, he suddenly came back to his senses and waved his hand with a smile. "I forgot myself. Look at me, why am I telling you this?"
The expressions of Tie Junshan and the three consecrators were extremely solemn. Yue Qianchou's words reminded them of the time when Ma Jiugu and several other experts at the end of the Tribulation Passing Stage were injured together in the Demon Ghost Domain. That incident was very strange. After the Corpse Sect analyzed it, they once suspected that there was a Spirit Severing expert hiding there. Now, not only did Yue Qianchou's words match some of their guesses, but it also made them believe that there was indeed a top expert hiding in the Demon Ghost Region.
They believed that with Yue Qianchou's position in the Supporting Immortals Island, it was impossible for the Supporting Immortals Island to tell him such a thing. It should be limited to the top officials of the Supporting Immortals Island. From this, it could be inferred that what Yue Qianchou said was true.
However, they didn't know that Yue Qianchou and Furong had an affair, and Furong's father had already told this prospective son-in-law. In Yue Qianchou's words, lies had to be half true and half false. That way, it would be more credible. If it was all lies, it would be easy to expose it. Of course, it was not good to tell the whole truth. It was called telling the truth, not lying.
"Yue Qianchou, is the Jiuyou Hell Cave in the Demon Ghost Region?" Tie Junshan asked.
"Yes, and it's under the Ghost General's Ghost King. Wait! " Yue Qianchou suddenly looked at them solemnly and said suspiciously, "Judging from your words, could it be that you want to go to the Ninth Netherworld Cave to dig for nether iron? If that's the case, I advise everyone to give up on this idea. Let's not talk about the fact that you won't be able to make it to the Nine Netherworld Cave. Even if you did, the Nine Netherworld Cave is not a place that ordinary people can go to. I only stayed at the entrance of the cave for a while and almost lost my life. It's even more dangerous inside. "
Tie Junshan looked at the three consecrated masters and saw them nod slightly. He then said, "We are not arrogant enough to want to intrude the Demon Ghost Territory. I just want to ask, with your relationship with the Ghost General, can you let him collect more dark iron? The Corpses God Sect is willing to trade with the Ghost General with spirit stones."
Yue Qianchou shook his head and said, "The Ghost General said that with his cultivation, he wouldn't dare to go in often. He's afraid that something might happen. I can't guarantee that I won't be able to persuade him. Moreover, I'm too embarrassed to ask him to take such a risk."
If he had agreed immediately, they might have been a little suspicious. But this refusal made them even more certain that what he said was true. Jiang Huan handed over the storage bag in her hand and said, "Yue Qianchou, you only need to ask Ghost General. Whether it's done or not, this ten million is yours."
To be honest, Yue Qianchou really wanted to take this free money, but he still gritted his teeth and refused, "No need to pay. After this battle, I can ask Ghost General. As for whether it's done or not, I can't guarantee it."
They didn't expect him to refuse money that was given for free under such circumstances. It seemed like the rumors in the cultivation world were a little exaggerated.
"Yue Qianchou, are you selling this flying instrument?" Tie Junshan touched the armrest of his seat and suddenly asked. The three consecrated were slightly stunned. Then, they nodded slightly and looked at him.
F * ck! They're really unscrupulous. Yue Qianchou shook his head and said, "It's not a question of whether I'm selling it or not, but I can't sell it. Because I've already promised a hidden master that I'll give it to him after using it for a while. He doesn't seem to know what the hell he wants the Nether Iron for. I'm a very trustworthy person, and I never go back on my word. Oh, right, can I ask something? What do you want the Nether Iron for? "
Tie Junshan was stunned. He flatly refused and said, "This is my sect's secret. It's not convenient for me to reveal it." Then, he asked, "May I know which hidden master also needs the Nether Iron?"
Yue Qianchou sneered in his heart. They kept their own secrets to themselves, but they were so open about other people's secrets. They were really selfish people. Yue Qianchou smiled faintly and said, "Everyone calls him Mr. Nongzhu."
Mr. Nongzhu? They remembered that the foreign cultivators mentioned this person during the Saber Drawing Ceremony. It seemed like he was really an amazing person. Tie Junshan asked again, "May I know who this Mr. Nongzhu is, and what does he want the Nether Iron for?"
Yue Qianchou's face darkened. He said coldly, "It seems like you're the ones asking and I'm the one answering. Every time I ask a question, you'll just say that it's my sect's secret. Don't you think you're asking too much? Forgive me for not sending you off! "
He immediately turned hostile and asked them to leave. They quickly tried to comfort Yue Qianchou, but he was too lazy to care. Jiang Huan had no choice but to remind him, "Then I'll have to trouble you with Ghost General."
"I'm a trustworthy person. I'll remember what I've promised. I'm tired. Please leave! "Yue Qianchou asked them to leave again. They had no choice but to leave. However, before they left, Jiang Huan still left the storage pouch behind. This time, Yue Qianchou didn't refuse. He waited until they were far away before grabbing the storage pouch and tossing it in his hand. He looked at their backs and sneered, "Since you want the Nether Iron, how can a mere ten or twenty million be enough to get rid of me? Do you really think I'm a beggar?"
After they left, Ji Feiming sent a telepathic message to Jiang Huan. "He's already rejected us a few times. Why did you still give him the money?"
Jiang Huan replied, "I gave it to him in the hope that he'll remember this matter after taking our money."
"What if he forgets or doesn't look for Ghost General at all?" Ji Feiming frowned.
"That's easy. If he really dares to do that, the Corpse Sect doesn't mind paying a high price to snatch these flying instruments." Jiang Huan's previously amiable expression instantly turned ferocious.
Limitless Island, dozens of miles away from Limitless Palace, in a deep mountain range, there was a waterfall that was almost a hundred meters high. In the valley below, there was a clear pond, splashing water everywhere. A stream extended from the pond to the depths of the mountain. Occasionally, birds and beasts could be seen drinking by the stream. The valley was quiet and serene.
Not far from the pool, at the foot of a mountain in the valley, there was a cave. It was obviously formed naturally, but it also showed signs of being dug and widened. There were two people guarding the entrance of the cave. They kept blocking the third party from entering.
Yan Bu Gui pestered the entrance of the cave for a long time, but the two disciples didn't let him in. In the end, he could only anxiously shout a few times and leave.
Not long after Yan Bu Gui left, a person slowly walked out of the cave. It was the seventh disciple of Man Hu. He waved his hand at the two disciples. The disciple guarding the cave quickly rushed in. After a while, the two disciples came out with two corpses and quickly disappeared into the mountains. The seventh disciple's face was pale. His arms were faintly trembling. In the end, he simply crossed his arms and blocked the middle of the cave.
The steps under his feet were still fresh. Obviously, it had not been long since they were dug. Two to three hundred meters deep into the cave, there was a huge space formed by stalactites.
Man Hu and his brothers were guarding the bottleneck of entering the space. The sixth disciple shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "The seventh disciple has always been bold. Just now, he pretended to be fine and his legs were slightly trembling. Obviously, he was afraid."
Man Hu withdrew his gaze from the depths of the cave and sighed, "Killing people is nothing to us. But to bleed tens of thousands of living people, as long as it is a normal person, they will be afraid. If you are not afraid, you can give it a try. "
"Forget it." The sixth disciple waved his hand and said, "This is the first time I realized how cowardly I am. After seeing a few more, I don't want to go in anymore. That scene, I am afraid I will never forget it for the rest of my life. "
"Ai! Aren't we committing a sin? " The third disciple who had his head lowered suddenly muttered. It was unknown if he was talking to everyone or just talking to himself.
"Third disciple!" Man Hu walked over, shook his shoulder and said: "Everything is over, there is no need to kill anymore. The 'Blood Pool Guide' is already prepared. It is enough for young palace master to awaken the blood in his body into devil blood. At that time, the devil body and devil blood will fuse together. Young palace master will be able to cultivate the Demonic Book with half the effort. We will also be able to complete the task Master entrusted to us. "
"Ten thousand mortal lives ah!" The third disciple covered his face with his hands and rubbed it. Man Hu patted his shoulder and didn't say anything else. He turned his head and said, "Fourth disciple, think of a way to get a few more Nascent Soul cultivators in case the young palace master needs them."
"Why do I feel like I am a human trafficker in the mortal world." The fourth disciple shook his head. Man Hu raised his leg and kicked his butt. The fourth disciple hurriedly ran out.
"He has just started cultivating the Demonic Book, but the process is already so scary. It is hard to imagine what it will be like after he cultivates it." The fifth disciple said as he walked over. He moved his head closer to the group and said softly, "Big senior brother, do you think he will lose his humanity in the end, to the point where he won't even recognize us."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Man Hu pushed the fourth disciple's head away. He subconsciously turned around and looked inside. The others also followed his gaze. The fifth disciple was unrepentant. He moved his head closer and said in a low voice, "Did you guys notice? Ever since the young palace master started cultivating the Demonic Book, his eyes have become colder and colder? I can't see any trace of humanity in his eyes."
"Nonsense, the young palace master is already going to become a demon. He doesn't even want to be a human anymore. What is the point of having humanity!" The sixth disciple said sarcastically.
Man Hu glared at him. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, a bubbling sound came from inside. However, it was even more sonorous than the sound of a bubble exploding. The echoes in the deep and empty cave made people's hair stand on end. The few of them looked at each other and quickly rushed into the cave … …
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